Pour It Out..

Aiden Knight was right in front of me.

He was sitting with his back towards me, but I could see his shoulders moving up and down slowly, stating that he was still breathing. He was sitting on the edge of the cliff, his legs dangling over them. It was dangerous, and I felt fear surge through my veins at the thought of him falling off and possibly drowning if he wasn't careful enough.

I quickly texted Nolan to tell him that I'd found Aiden before putting my phone on silent. Thank God I found him.

I slowly walked towards him, my steps quiet until I stepped on a branch on the ground that made a loud crack sound. Aiden didn't turn around, but I saw his shoulders become tense. I walked closer to him and observed him carefully, searching for wounds and whatnot. But I can see that he was totally unharmed.

He was smoking.